He really canceled an important meeting because of her injury?
What exactly did Chen An say to him...he couldn't think she broke her hand, could he?!
Otherwise, why would he rush over so quickly?
Tong Ran stood by the door for a while, wanting to push it open, it was already half past eight, he probably hadn't eaten anything yet, right?
Having had such a severe outbreak last night, not eating dinner now would definitely not be okay.
After hesitating, she finally knocked on the door, keeping her voice as low as possible, "Mo Nanjue, it's me."
"Come in."
The succinct monosyllable carried a tone of official business.
Tong Ran gently pushed the door and entered, then softly closed it behind her. The room was very dark, with only one desk lamp turned on. She couldn't see very clearly, so she walked quickly, but after just two steps, she stumbled over something, creating a loud noise—
Clang!
